Mesa

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I got out of the lift when it reached level 3 of the tribute center, with my brother and the district 3 team. I went to my room right away to cry. I opened the door to find green and black walls and a small bed. I flopped onto the bed and cried, suddenly the door opened and there was my brother, Tec.
"Are you ok?"
"That's a stupid question."
He smiled and walked over to my bed.
Tec said," Its ok, pretty soon the games will be over and we'll go home, I swear."
"There is 26 of us and only one or two siblings can go home"
"Well we will, don't be nervous," he said.
The funny thing is, I'm not nervous at all.

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